Suddenly hearing the word "Jian Yi" from Rong Zheng's mouth, Rong Rong's heart suddenly jumped a few times.

He even forgot what Rong Zheng said at the beginning.

What did I just say?

Have he and Jian Yi met?

Was it Jian Yi who handed the bottle of lavender essential oil to my brother?

Etc., etc.

Rong Rong, you need to panic first.

Remember it carefully. Remember what Rong Zheng said just now.

The more anxious Rong Rong is, the more biased his memory becomes.

His mind flashed over and over again, showing the back of Brother Shi turning away indifferently from his ward.

On a rainy day, he returned from delivering flowers by bicycle. In the store, Ruan Yuman hugged Jian Yi, crying and laughing, while Jian Zhuozhou watched them tenderly. It was as warm as a warm-colored oil painting.

And he is the only black spot in that warm color.

It's a failure.

‌It should be saved‌.

"Why do you look so ugly? Are you feeling well?"

Rong Zheng's voice instantly dispersed the confusing images in his mind.

Rong Rong suddenly came back to his senses.

Yes.

He was born again.

In this life, he has not turned against his brother because of Zhou Di, and Jian Yi has not returned to the Rong family.

Rong Rong smiled and said, "Well, I'm a little dizzy. Maybe I got up too early and have low blood sugar."

Rong Rong had been suffering from hypoglycemia since he was a child. Rong Zheng helped him sit down on the sofa but forgot to correct him, "Eight o'clock is too early."

"Is eight o'clock still early? Our company's employees haven't started working at eight o'clock, right? The hard-working workers haven't even gotten up yet. I got up at eight o'clock and even washed up. Isn't it still early?

‌?”

Reasonable and well-founded.

Rong Zheng: "..."

Suddenly I miss my younger brother who talks less.

Rong Zheng called customer service and asked the staff to bring a glass of honey water to the room.

After the customer service brought the honey water, Rong Zheng took the candy and handed it to Rong Rong, so that he could deal with it temporarily and relieve the symptoms of hypoglycemia.

"How long has this situation lasted?"

It's the kind of peppermint ring candy I gave Rongrong yesterday.

Rong Rong noticed that Rong Zheng dug out the candy from a travel bag he brought from home.

As he expected, his brother brought the candy to the island from home.

Although Rong Rong did not really have hypoglycemia, it would have been wrong to eat a mint candy too early in the morning. "No, it may have been because she had a lot of fun yesterday and got up too early in the morning, so her blood sugar was a little low."

Rong Zheng glanced at him and said, "I've never seen your blood sugar become low all night long."

Rong Rong circled the candy and blew it with a "whoosh" sound. He rolled his tongue back and put it in his mouth, "Maybe he's getting older."

Only Rong Zheng believed his lies, "If you have a regular schedule and diet, how could you suddenly suffer from hypoglycemia? From now on, you will come with me every morning to get up and run and exercise."

"call out--"

I sucked the velvet candy too hard and got stuck in my throat.

Rong Zheng slapped him on the back.

"Gudong."

The candy stuck in the throat slid down the esophagus, "Cough, cough, cough."

"Knock knock——"

Someone knocked on the door.

Rong Zheng stood up and opened the door, "If you don't object, I'll take it as your consent."

Rong Rong's eyes widened: "!!!"

‌Yes, did he agree at that time?

Brother, come back!

Rong Zheng opened the door, and the honey water he ordered was brought over.

Rong Rong smelled a faint scent of osmanthus.

He took the honey water from Rong Zheng's hand and looked down. Sure enough, there were finely chopped osmanthus flowers floating in the light honey water.

Rong Rong was not in a hurry to drink it, he brought the honey water close to him and smelled it.

Rong Zheng knew that once Rong Rong smelled something that interested him, he liked to get closer and smell it, so he did not rush or interrupt Rong Rong's concentration.

The sweetness of honey blends with the fragrant fragrance of osmanthus, just like the marshmallow under the sun in autumn, the air is sweet.

Rong Rong just ate mint candy.

Drink the honey water into your mouth, it is refreshing and cool, sweet and fragrant.

Rong Rong has not drank water since he woke up in the morning, and he happens to be thirsty now.

Finished it in a few sips.

Rong Zheng saw that he liked drinking, "Shall I have someone bring me another drink?"

Rong Rong said naturally: "Okay. I'll put it in a water cup later and take it out to drink. I can save the money for the drink."

Rong Zheng paused while making phone calls.

Sensing Rong Zheng's gaze, Rong Rong looked back in confusion, "Brother? What's wrong?"

"Rub your mouth with sweet-scented osmanthus."

Why?

Are there osmanthus flowers on his lips?

Look in the mirror in the bathroom.

Rong Zheng called customer service and asked for another glass of honey water.

Rong Rong came out of the bathroom and wiped off the sweet-scented osmanthus on her mouth.

Rong Zheng: "Do you feel better now?"

"Yeah. Much better. By the way, brother, did you just want to take a shower?"

He had just entered the bathroom and then remembered that his brother seemed to be taking a shower just now.

Rong Zheng saw that Rong Rong's face was indeed much better than before. He picked up the change of clothes that he had just put beside the sofa and said, "Run around. Wait for me in the room. Let's wait together later."

Eat breakfast."

Rong Rong's sharp eyes noticed that what Rong Zheng was holding was any one of the clothes he bought for him yesterday, "Brother, do you like the clothes I bought for you yesterday?"

He remembered that after he came back yesterday, he called customer service and sent all the clothes he bought at the mall for dry cleaning, and he guessed that his brother was willing to get up early even if he was on vacation.

Instruct the staff to have it delivered for drying before seven o'clock in the morning.

Now, since it's already eight o'clock, the clothes should have been delivered.

Rong Rong scanned around the room, and sure enough, he saw neatly folded clothes while leaning against the bed.

Rong Zheng's expression was indifferent, "I like it, what's wrong?"

Rong Rong walked by, and Rong Zheng made comparisons with him, his eyes shining brightly, "Then let's go out wearing this outfit today. What do you think, brother?"

Rong Zheng stared at the cartoon surfer boy on the lake green T-shirt and remained silent for several seconds.

In the end, he put down the set of clothes he had prepared in advance and took the clothes Rong Rong had chosen for him.

Rong Zheng took a shower inside, and Rong Rong went back to the room to fill his thermos cup with honey water.

Carrying a kettle or thermos when going out is a habit Rong Rong developed when he worked part-time jobs in his previous life.

In the summer, he dressed up as Kumamon and distributed flyers in shopping malls.

Even though the air conditioner in the mall was turned on at full speed, even the T-shirt underneath his thick Kumamon clothes was soaked through.

When taking a break, I took off my bulky headgear, sat in a shopping mall rest room, and drank water desperately to replenish my fluids.

At the end of the day, a bottle of water is often not enough.

Rong Rong did the simplest calculation. The cheapest mineral water costs 2 yuan, and two bottles may not be enough. Even if it is calculated at 4 yuan a day, it will cost 120 yuan in a month.

120 is enough for him to pay for water and electricity once.
To be continued...